Under One Person: Damn it, I have all the magic to defy the heavens

This reversal came completely unexpectedly.

Even though they were hindered by the Wang family's tyranny, there were still some audience members who were not afraid of death and could not help but laugh out loud.

"puff--"

"Hey buddy, he's posing, you've been shouting for so long, but Master Kunsheng hasn't moved at all."

"Didn't you say yours was the complete version of Soul Binding and General Summoning? Why is it not working?"

"That's right. He said those old words before making a move, pretending to be so awesome, but ended up taking too big a step and got himself into trouble!"

In an instant, Wang Bing gained the upper hand and became the object of everyone's ridicule. How could Wang Bing stand this?

"Impossible, impossible!"

"Why is my summoning of spirits ineffective?"

"Right, this spirit must be too powerful, and my magic power is not enough."

Thinking of this, the king summoned three more elves in front of everyone.

These elves were lifeless, with their heads hung low as they surrounded Wang Bing, as if they were all wearing some invisible shackles.

Wang reached out and grabbed one of them, and then, regardless of the spirit's horrified expression, he tore off a large piece with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth!

The audience was shocked by him.

"He, he is actually eating spirits!"

"How cruel."

"Can souls be eaten? If spirits could make no sound, I wouldn't dare to imagine its screams."

The Deng brothers were even more frightened.

They all worshipped this spirit as their ancestor, but this was the first time they saw someone eating a spirit alive. The ferocious expression on Wang Bing's face and the twisted and silent screaming of the spirit were like a picture of a demon from hell.

Uncle Liu, is he going to be okay?

The Deng brothers have rolled up their sleeves, ready to rush in and rescue Uncle Liu at any time if the situation goes wrong.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Wang Bing ate all the spirits.

The aura around him became even gloomier and darker, making people shudder just by looking at him. His eyes were filled with demonic energy and emitted a silver-blue light.

"Hehe, Feng family kid, you haven't learned the method of 'serving the spirit', have you?"

"The power I gain in this way will become my own permanently. As long as I keep eating it, I will become infinitely stronger."

"This is the complete method of summoning spirits and sending generals!"

Feng Xingtong stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. Although Qin Feng had mentioned it to him before, when the facts were laid out before him, the truth still shocked him.

It turns out... the Feng family's plan to capture spirits and dispatch generals was really incomplete.

It turns out...being friends with spirits is just a wishful thinking.

The real soul-binding and general-sending skills, the real Eight Unusual Techniques, are such fierce and cruel skills.

Looking at the dazed Feng Xingtong, Wang Bing was very proud and said arrogantly:

"Haha, come on!"

"I'm tired of eating that crap all the time!"

"After I eat this beast in front of me, I will be invincible in the world!"

Seeing Wang Bing say this, the Deng brothers were frightened and they immediately jumped into the venue to fight Wang Bing.

At this time, Feng Xingtong raised his right hand and made a blocking gesture.

"Don't worry, Brother Youfu. I can handle it."

"Master Liu won't be taken away."

"Is that so?"

The king who ate the spirit seemed very excited. His voice became more and more shrill and his expression became a little crazy, as if his mind was affected by the spirit.

Black veins occasionally popped up on his face, and black energy was seeping out of his skin.

"Haha, Ma Xian'er, just stand aside and watch!"

"After I eat this beast, you can go and settle the score with Feng Xingtong. It was him who stole your spirit first."

"Beast, come here--"

Wang Bing shouted again.

Perhaps it was due to the sudden surge in his own magic power, this time his "Soul Binding Words" became material and turned into black chains visible to the naked eye.

The chain flew towards Liu Kunsheng and then tightly wrapped around him!

"Come--"

The chain tightened, and with a hint of irresistible contractual power, it dragged Liu Kunsheng, who was over ten meters tall.

At this moment, Feng Xingtong's spiritual energy flowed around him, and he began to chant:

"Demon Slayer Chapter 3!"

"Soul Soul!"

With a bang, the contract chain suddenly broke. Liu Kunsheng's spirit no longer felt the pull and returned to its previous stable state.

"What's this!?"

"Feng Xingtong, what did you use!?"

Looking at the frightened Wang Bing in front of him, Feng Xingtong smiled slightly.

"Something designed to restrain you."

"A technique more advanced than the Soul-Keeping Technique - Demon Slayer!"

Wang Bing immediately denied it:

"impossible!"

"What I have mastered is the complete version of the Soul Binding and General Summoning Technique, which is one of the Eight Great Techniques!"

"How could there be a technique more advanced than the Eight Great Techniques?"

Feng Xingtong still maintained his usual kind smile, but this smile was very annoying to Wang Bing.

"I thought so before. How could there be a technique more powerful than the Eight Great Techniques?"

"Until I met that person..."

"Now let me show you."

"To the heavens, to the earth, to the underworld, to the sea of ​​hell, to all the ghosts in the ten directions, listen to my judgment!"

"Take custody!"

Wang Bing only felt that he was imprisoned by invisible chains. His hands were tied behind his back and he was hunched over, unable to move.

"Follow the law!"

With a bang, Wang Bing bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground, kneeling in front of Feng Xingtong! !

Wang Ai in the audience stood up suddenly.

He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and the wooden crutches in his hands were cracked by his squeeze.

Bold!

How can this be! ?

Wang Bing struggled desperately, but the force on his back was like a mountain pressing down on his head, and he couldn't break free even a little bit. From the perspective of others, he was pressed down and couldn't move, but his muscles were exerting force desperately, and they were shaking.

"Feng Xingtong! What on earth did you do!?"

"What on earth did you do to me!"

Wang Bing shouted in panic, his face was pale and he was sweating. His eyes were wide open and even his eyeballs were bulging out.

Feng Xingtong took a step closer and said to Wang Bing:

"My skill is to judge evil spirits."

"And you who ate so many spirits, devoured so many memories and Yin energy."

"He is no longer a human being...but a ghost!"

!! ?

Looking at Wang Bing who couldn't accept the reality, Feng Xingtong sighed that every sip and every bite had its own destiny.

The complete version of Ju Ling Qian Jiang has stronger control power. It can not only control spirits, but also subdue spirits. Naturally, it can restrain the castrated version of Ju Ling Qian Jiang.

However, its disadvantages are also obvious.

If one consumes too much spirit, one will be affected by negative energy and complicated memories. Gradually, one's emotions will be changed and one's thinking will be eroded. At this time, the person who captures the spirit is no longer a complete person, but becomes a half-human, half-ghost being!

And the Demon Slayer Technique that Qin Feng taught him is exactly what can restrain evil ghosts.

It can just be used to restrain those practitioners who abandon their bottom line and practice the complete art of Binding Spirits and Summoning Generals!

Looking at Wang Bing who was unable to move, Feng Xingtong did not take any action himself, but instead called out a spirit from his body.

"Grandpa Zizhong, I'll leave him to you."

"Use your golden needle to cure this evil ghost."

This spirit was an elderly grandfather with long eyebrows and beard, and looked kind. He took out the golden needle used for healing and walked towards Wang Bing.

As the old man injected the needle one by one, the black energy on Wang Bing's body continued to dissipate, and those broken spirits finally broke free from his restraints and disappeared into the air.

But in everyone's eyes, this was not treating Wang Bing at all, it was clearly a slap in the face of the Wang family and an execution in public.

......

Wang Ai, who was sitting in the audience, had a very gloomy expression on his face. The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he was obviously extremely angry.

When the guards behind him saw this, they wanted to jump into the venue to rescue Wang Bing.

Wang Ai raised his arm to stop them.

Even at such a moment and facing such humiliation, Wang Ai still kept his composure.

"Let's go. When the game is over, you can get Wang Bing back."

He gave Feng Zhenghao one last gloomy look and then left the scene.

......

After it was over, Wang Bing collapsed to the ground.

He did feel relieved, but the abilities he had accumulated over the years also disappeared with the expulsion of the negative energy.

Feng Xingtong leaned down and whispered into Wang Bing's ear:

"Someone asked me to bring you a message."

"...Is trapeze fun?"

! !

Wang Bing's eyes suddenly widened.

It’s him, Qin Feng!

His nightmare from years ago.

That man is back!

Could it be that his disastrous defeat today was also due to him?